allonlinenovel Chapter 907: Resonance of Laws
Chapter 907: Resonance of Laws
The ice of the cold pond cracked inch by inch in the aftermath of the collision of laws. The figures of Yun Yao and Liu Yan'er loomed in the blood-soaked clouds. The God-Slaying Spear in Liu Yan'er's hand glowed with a faint blue light. The moment the spear tip pressed against Yun Yao's throat, Chu Mochen plunged between them like a bolt of silver lightning. The primordial power bursting from his palm made the God-Slaying Spear vibrate continuously.
"Enough!" Yun Yao's hair fluttered without a trace of wind, the overwhelming pressure of the peak of the Void Realm sweeping across the surface like a physical substance. Nebulae swirled in her pupils, each movement seeming to rewrite the laws of heaven and earth. The moment she raised her hand, the entire space began to distort. Countless mirrors appeared in the Heaven-Defying Dojo behind Liu Yan'er, slicing her figure into a million pieces.
Liu Yan'er suddenly smiled, tears of blood dripping down her cheeks onto the God-Slaying Spear, making a sizzling, corrosive sound. "Sister, do you think you can trap me?" Before she finished speaking, the figures in the mirrors simultaneously raised their God-Slaying Spears, stabbing Yun Yao from different angles. Chu Mochen's face suddenly changed, his spiritual veins energizing frantically, but he discovered that all attacks were being guided by some strange law, making them unavoidable.
At the critical moment, the fragments of Hongmeng within Yun Yao's body suddenly resonated. Her blood transformed into golden chains, wrapping around the God-Slaying Spear and shattering the attack. Liu Yan'er's pupils suddenly constricted—she saw a blurry silhouette emerging behind Yun Yao. It was the outline of the God of Creation!
"Impossible..." Liu Yan'er stumbled back, "You're clearly not fully awakened yet!"
Yun Yao spat out a mouthful of blood. The shadow of the Creator God was fleeting, and her strength was rapidly draining away. It turned out that the price of forcibly summoning the fragments of Hongmeng was so great. Her meridians felt like they were burned by a raging fire, and every breath was accompanied by excruciating pain. But her eyes remained firm, staring at Liu Yan'er intently: "Tell me, what have you been through?"
At this moment, Chu Mochen suddenly groaned. His spiritual veins began to shatter, inch by inch. He was actually burning his own essence to maintain Yun Yao's resonance with the fragments of primordial origin. Yun Yao's heart throbbed violently. She tried to stop it, but found that her body was no longer under her control—the fragments of primordial origin were forcibly merging, pushing her to the brink of a breakthrough.
"Leave me alone!" Chu Mochen gritted his teeth and roared, "Yun Yao, you must... Ah!" His voice was interrupted by a deafening roar of thunder. Nine catastrophic thunderstorms descended from the sky simultaneously, each one brimming with the power to annihilate the heavens. Liu Yan'er seized the opportunity to vanish into the shadows of the thunderstorm, while Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were enveloped by the lightning, their fate uncertain.
At the heart of the thunderstorm, Yun Yao's consciousness was suddenly dragged into darkness. Countless fragments of memories flooded back like a tide: she saw herself, clad in divine robes, wielding the Sword of Law, fiercely battling the Divine Kings of the Three Thousand Divine Realms; she saw Chu Mochen, in his previous life as the Grand Dao Ancestor of Hongmeng, being consumed by the power of chaos to protect her; and she saw Liu Yan'er's soul being torn apart by the force of the Law, forcibly implanted with fragments of the Law by a powerful divine being...
"So that's how it is..." Yun Yao muttered to herself. She finally understood that Liu Yan'er hadn't become a pawn of the gods willingly, but had been forced into a desperate situation by fate. And every time she traveled through time, every battle, was a ploy set up by her past self to counter the gods' conspiracy.
At that moment, a gentle voice echoed through her mind: "Xiaoyao, it's time to wake up." It was Chu Mochen. Yun Yao opened her eyes abruptly and found herself lying in Chu Mochen's arms. His hair had turned completely white, and his spiritual veins were almost exhausted, but a smile still played on his lips: "I almost thought I would never see you again."
Yun Yao wanted to speak, but Chu Mochen pressed his finger against her lips: "Don't talk yet, concentrate on breaking through. I can feel that there is an opportunity for you in this thunder tribulation."
Yun Yao then realized that the destructive lightning tribulations had formed a matrix of laws around her. Every strike of lightning tempered her godhood. And Chu Mochen was using his last bit of strength to guide the lightning tribulations for her, transforming the destructive force into an opportunity for a breakthrough.
"Why... do you have to go to this extent?" Yun Yao asked with a sob.
Chu Mochen's eyes were determined: "Because you are my Tao, the one I will protect even if I have to cross countless reincarnations." He suddenly hugged Yun Yao tightly, "Remember, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side."
At this moment, Yun Yao's divine nature suddenly shone with dazzling light. Her realm began to climb madly, the barriers of the Void Realm shattering in the resonance of the laws. The pressure of the Void Realm swept across the Nitian Dojo like a storm, even the powerful gods watching from afar changed their expressions and summoned defensive magic weapons.
But the price of a breakthrough is enormous. Yun Yao's divine nature showed signs of cracking, a byproduct of the forced fusion of the primordial fragments. Chu Mochen's body began to turn transparent, his essence rapidly draining away—he had practically burned through his entire life force to help Yun Yao maintain her realm.
"Chu Mochen!" Yun Yao grabbed his gradually disappearing hand in fear, "No!"
Chu Mochen smiled and shook his head, then stuffed a jade slip into her hand. "This is a memory from my past life. Wait until everything is over... and then take a closer look." His voice grew softer and softer. "Promise me, live and become a true Ruler..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Mochen's figure completely dissipated in the light. Yun Yao's wail resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the cracks in her godhead suddenly burst forth with even greater power—an emotional force beyond the bounds of law, inspired by Chu Mochen's sacrifice.
Under the impact of this force, Yun Yao's realm broke through again, directly advancing from the early stage of the Void Realm to the middle stage. In her pupils, the Law of Primordial Beginning and the Law of Destruction perfectly merged, forming a brand-new power. At this moment, the destructive thunder tribulation in the sky began to reverse, transforming into golden rain, nourishing the land ravaged by war.
In the distance, Liu Yan'er reappeared. She looked at Yun Yao with a look of shock, relief, and even a hint of relief. "Sister, I'm sorry..." she murmured to herself, "Now, it can finally be over..."
Yun Yao slowly turned around, her eyes as cold as ice. "The end? No, everything has just begun. The God Realm, the Will of Chaos, and all those who have hurt us..." She clenched her fists, and the power of the law condensed into a golden sword in her palms. "I will make them pay the price."
Liu Yan'er suddenly revealed a relieved smile, and her body began to become transparent: "Sister, I have actually been waiting for this day..." Her voice became softer and softer, "The fragments of the laws in my body... I will leave them to you..."
Before she finished speaking, Liu Yan'er's figure transformed into tiny specks of starlight, merging into Yun Yao's divine nature. At that moment, the cracks in Yun Yao's divine nature began to heal, and at the same time, a flood of memories of the laws flooded into her sea of consciousness—a precious inheritance that Liu Yan'er had exchanged her life for.
"Don't worry, I won't let your sacrifice go to waste," Yun Yao whispered. She looked up at the sky, her eyes as firm as steel. "Chu Mochen, wait for me. I will definitely find a way to resurrect you, no matter what the cost!"
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the Nitian Dojo, and the projection of the divine realm reappeared. The faces of the divine kings were as gloomy as ink. They had not expected that Yun Yao had not only survived the annihilating thunder tribulation, but also greatly increased in strength.
"Mid-stage Rule Realm..." a Divine King gritted his teeth, "We can't let her grow any further!"
Yun Yao suddenly smiled, her smile carrying a hint of madness and determination: "Come on!" She raised the Sword of Law in her hand, "This time, I will let you know who is the true master!"
With her furious roar, the entire Nitian Dojo began to crumble, shattering into countless fragments of laws. And Yun Yao's figure, swirling within this vortex of laws, grew ever taller and more invincible. Her story had only just begun.